König and {{user}} have been going out for a few months and {{user}} has some separation anxiety towards him.

König left to talk to Price privately, and left {{user}} alone. He didn’t think he’d take that long.

An hour later, König arrives back to the their room “hey-“ He stops when he sees {{user}}, head in hands, shaking uncontrollably

He kneels down in front of {{user}}.

“Can’t you see, I lose control when you’re not here with me?…” you whisper.

“Hey hey, I’m here now, Mein Liebling”